Lang and the gang have just finished their last battle with Avalon. What's going to happen next? Well, Velna messed up creating one of the many monsters that Doplin and she used. A tear in the void has been found, what has came out, what is going back in?

A/N: This is my first
attempt at writing a fan fiction. It is based off of the video game
Legaia 2 Duel Saga. I really enjoyed the video game and began to
wonder what happened after they defeated Avalon and his Supreme
Origin, so I continued it with this… My updates will probably be
few and far between, as long as I get Reviews I will remember to
continue this story if not, I will most likely forget! I have a plot!
WOOT! So I have somewhere to go! Well R&R lots of love!

Lang
woke up inside Kazan's shack feeling exhausted from the previous
day's battle. Sitting up was a task that took quite determination,
he looked down and saw minor scrapes and many scars which were all
from yesterday and healed, thanks to Rivas's healing powers. His
friends were the wind beneath his wings as he fought bitterly beside
them against Avalon and his Origin. The world was finally safe, but
it would take months if not years to get back its former glory. He
walked outside to see Kazan and Maya already there, where Sharon and
Ayne had gone to was beyond him, but there were his two best friends
in the world, his two comrades who played a major part in making him
the man he was today. As Lang walked up towards his friends and
looked upon the wonderful mist that had covered Mt. Gable, two
spirits came in to view, and then a third came out right behind Lang,
none of this was out of the ordinary though, they were Mystics. A
Mystic is a person who embodies two spirits within their one body,
the second spirit they possess has its own personality and name. The
two who he saw in front of them were called, Rivas, the Origin of
Life, and Deva, the Origin of Earth. Both were extremely elegant and
looked as if they could destroy anything that they pleased, but they
seemed to have a calming presence. The third Origin that had appeared
right behind Lang was Galea, Origin of Fire.

"Well
it seems you have awoken finally," The voice was Kazan's. Deva
was nodding along with Kazan; one might not know that they were
actually two different consciousnesses, that is until a pretty woman
came by.

"Yes
Master. How do things look now, better I hope?" Lang's response
came sounding unusually timid, he was able to tell for himself that
things looked better, but Lang knew that Deva would be able to
determine if things were actually getting better of it was just a
mask. They must be getting better, Lang thought to himself.
The black sun is gone.

"Yes,
they look much better, but there is something off," His voice began
to fade as he spoke. "There is something else approaching, I can't
tell what it is, but it isn't going to be good,"

"You
may not be able to tell what it is, but I have some suspicions."
Rivas spoke up, her voice was enchanting almost like hearing a
symphony being performed each syllable was a different chord.

"What
are those suspicions? " This time it was Galea who spoke up, his
anxiousness was showing in his voice, he wanted another fight.

"When
Velna opened up the Nether-void something slipped out, something that
not even she herself could have foreseen." There was an air of
foreboding in her voice, as if she was warning him, this was
something the likes of which they may not come back alive from.

Calm
down Galea, Lang warned. We may not actually have to do
anything; lets wait and see what Master says about this predicament. "What is you suggest we do about this Master?" Lang
voiced his thoughts.

"Is
that a question you even need to ask? We must undo what was done by
the hands of those blood traitors." Kazan answered with the utmost
finality.

"I
was hoping you would say that, when do we leave." Lang asked.

"Well,
I think we sho-," Kazan started.

For
the first time Maya spoke up, "I don't want to go."

Those
simple words were all it took. Their plans were put to a stop. She
was the only one who knew the Secrets of the Kabel , the only one who
they knew of that could close the portal, or stop the 'thing'
that had gotten loose. Whilst they were all Mystics only Maya could
wield this magic, this magic that had died out long ago. The entire
group looked at her, including her Origin, Rivas.

"What
do you mean?" Lang burst out. "You are the only one who has the
ability to do anything about the abomination that has slipped
through."

"I
need to go back to Yuno, it's my home and I need to be there for a
while, I don't think I can handle it at this moment anyway. I am
far too weak right now." Maya said with extreme finality.

"I
don't understand, you just risked your life to save the world, and
now you aren't willing to do it again?" Lang had continued
freaking out, the world was going to end and she wasn't going to
help. "What was all that we just endured? What was it all for?
Nothing unless we make sure this evil is stopped too!" His blood
had began to boil, he was freaking out and he couldn't keep himself
under control for much longer, he just wasted almost three months of
his life, and for what? Nothing.

"I'm
getting ready to leave, I have to get home. There are lots of things
that I have been neglecting, and I will be going there now." Maya
turned to leave, Rivas following her, obviously deep in conversation
with her host.

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